A poem a day in April from Rutgers English PhD students and friends.

Tuesday, April 19, 2011

One-minute Poem 2

You are swimming in the pale sea.
You are only a baby but you can yawp
so you yawp and the sky opens.
You are a terrible beast, it turns out.
The pale sea grows even paler.
The sky shrinks back in fear.


  1. I think that was really 30 seconds, but what can you do. I made myself stop soon after the number changed on the computer clock.